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Soup's On	By : OfFansAndFlames Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1793 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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“Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me. I ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed.”
Sasuke did his best to tune Naruto out as he ventured through his anatomy homework. Despite all of his protests, he had become accustomed to the sound of Naruto’s slightly off-pitch singing filling his room. Generally, it annoyed him. Yet his home was no longer empty, and the sometimes cacophonous singing reminded him that Naruto was never far. At times, that comfort was worth the assault to his eardrums.
“She was lookin’ kinda dumb...”
Sasuke sighed.
“Would you stop singing so loudly?”
The blond threw his hands up dramatically in response.
“Hey! I’ll have you know that I relate to this song on a very personal level!”
“Oh really?” Sasuke inquired.
Yet it was more than obvious that he didn’t care to know.
“You know that line... ‘My world’s on fire, how ‘bout yours? That’s the way I like it, and I’ll never get bored.’?”
The Uchiha grunted, “Yes. I’ve been forced to listen to that song a few times more than I’d like.”
Ah yes, his grade school days. Though the song was already rather outdated at the time, a few insistent friends found it their mission to educate Sasuke.
Naruto grinned, pointing his thumb to his chest, “Well that’s just me, baby. It’s how I roll. Take life by the balls!”
Sasuke arched a brow before responding.
“I think that lyric relates to me more than it relates to you.”
Naruto crinkled his nose and squinted.
“Eh?”
Sasuke snickered.
“Most of my family and my old house are now made of carbon.”
Naruto would have thought that Sasuke might have sounded bitter while making that statement, but there was no trace of such. The blond pointed frantically, whooping in amusement.
“You did not just make that joke!”
He’d never heard Sasuke joke about his past. Whenever the subject was approached, the teen always appeared sullen and morose.
“Shit...” Sasuke grumbled. “Your horrible sense of humor is finally wearing off on me.”
Naruto cackled triumphantly.
“I knew I’d win you over eventually. Bring on the hobo and dead parents jokes!”
Sasuke emitted a defeated groan.
“Yeah, you finally recruited me. So what?”
Naruto leaned back to gloat. Sasuke had been a stubborn one.
“Heh. It took you long enough, orphan boy. But then again, you always were very slow to keep up with my greatness,” Naruto responded with an arrogant bob of the head.
Sasuke raised his brows while playfully shoving Naruto back.
“I am going to form an orphan club, and you’re not invited,” Sasuke scoffed as he leaned back and gave Naruto a rather snobbish one over.
Naruto placed his hands on his waist and pouted.
“Hey! That’s not a definite. I could qualify!”
“Yeah, what happened to your parents, anyway?”
Naruto shrugged.
“Beats me.”
The song was still playing in the background. Sasuke took a seat next to Naruto before continuing.
“Does that upset you?”
Naruto paused to consider his answer.
“Not really, except that it would be nice to meet them some day. I think I might look for them once I’m in a better place.”
The conversation was taking a step towards the serious, although Sasuke and Naruto were comfortable enough around each other now to have conversations that tread middle ground.
“Well...” Sasuke sighed. “Then I suppose you can be an honorary member of my orphan club, but you get the crappy nametag.”
The former vagrant crossed his arms and huffed.
“Like I care about your stupid orphan club, Oliver.”
“You’re not getting the complimentary lemonade and cookies either.”
Naruto’s eyes widened as he gestured wildly.
“Woah, man. Just woah. You have crossed the line.”
The Uchiha smirked.
“Looks like bums get really passionate about their food.”
The tanner male ignored Sasuke’s statement, apparently on his own tangent.
“I mean if that line were a criminal in the business with his so-called best friend, he’d be in prison for life. That line would be so crossed it wouldn’t even know what to do with itself, just sitting there all existential like, ‘What’s the point of being a line if people are always crossing me? Why do I even exist?’”
“Existential? I didn’t know you had that broad of a vocabulary.”
Naruto huffed, “Contrary to your belief, I’m not a total dunce. Your elitist, bourgeoisie vocabulary is the antithesis of...uh...good.”
Sasuke rolled his eyes.
“Now you’re just trying too hard.”
“So what are you saying?” Naruto asked with a frown. “I’m a second class member of your supersecret orphan club? Damn, and I was looking forward to the upcoming ‘bring your parents’ support night. Oh wait...”
“Don’t you have a park bench you should be sleeping on right now?”
“Oh, clever clever. But have you ever even seen an orphanage? If anything, I should be the damned president.”
The Uchiha arched a brow.
“You’re saying you lived in one? In California?”
“Sure did. Until I was about four anyway.”
Sasuke regarded the other cynically.
“Tch. That’s impossible. There are no orphanages in the U.S.”
“Bullshit!”
Sasuke didn’t know what he was talking about. He’d never even been near this sort of thing. Such a know-it-all…
“There aren’t,” Sasuke insisted. “You might be remembering a group home or something.”
Naruto crossed his arms and shook his head stubbornly.
“Nuh uh. I’m sure I was in an orphanage. They told me!”
Sasuke found himself wondering who “they” were but decided not to press it.
“No, you weren’t. I was researching it for a school project yesterday.”
The blond perched his chin on his hand, narrowing his eyes at his new opponent.
“Fine. Let’s see here.”
Naruto purposefully whisked himself behind Sasuke’s computer, pulling up a tab containing Sasuke’s search history.
“What are you doing?”
Honestly, Sasuke was surprised that Naruto even knew how to find search history. Then again, he’d been using Sasuke’s computer frequently in the past weeks. Sasuke was shocked when Naruto asked him the other day when he’d last defragged his harddrive.
“Well, you said you were just researching it, right? The link should be somewhere in here...”
Sasuke shook his head, walking up behind Naruto’s shoulder. He didn’t like Naruto messing around there...
“This is completely unnecessary.”
Naruto ignored Sasuke, perusing the list in detail.
“Just let me do it. I know what page it was on,” Sasuke added, his face closer to the screen now.
“Calm your tits, Sasuke. I’ll find it soon enough.”
He kept scrolling... And scrolling... And scrolling...
“Hey! Why are you going so far back? I said it was yesterday, you moron.”
Sasuke was beginning to sound awfully defensive. Why the urgency? A fox-like grin ate up Naruto’s lower face. Sasuke glared back at the other, and there was a moment of shared understanding.
Wasting no time, Sasuke shoved the swivelling chair out from his desk, hurriedly forcing himself in to click the “delete search history” button. He was tragically intercepted by his adversary, who frantically shoved Sasuke aside to get a glimpse of whatever juicy material he could find. The Uchiha shoved Naruto out of the way, the blond stumbling before he darted back to elbow Sasuke in the gut. In the instant it took Sasuke to cough and correct himself, Naruto’s telltale cackle informed him that he was too late.
“‘How to have anal sex’? Hah! I thought it was a little early for this, but hey, if you’re so gung ho on it...”
“Don’t get full of yourself. I was just curious,” Sasuke shot back.
Naruto could hardly hear Sasuke over his own laughter.
Sasuke grumbled, “Happy now? Alright, you’ve had your fun...”
Naruto held his palm out to silence Sasuke.
“Wait, wait! There’s more!”
“No.” Sasuke snapped, roughly jerking Naruto out of the way. “As dumb as you are with technology, I wouldn’t expect you to grasp this, but it’s an unspoken rule between males that one man is never to look at another man’s browser history.”
“Are you...”
Naruto pointed at Sasuke repetitively and frantically.
“Are you blushing?!”
Damnit, his cheeks did feel a little warm. Was he really blushing over something so stupid? He had his pale skin to thank for making it so apparent. He punitively whacked Naruto upside the head, finding that this communicated his true sentiments more efficiently than any words could.
“Ow! That actually hurt!”
Naruto rubbed the back of his head , hoping to distract himself from the sting.
“That was the idea, jackass.”
Naruto pursed his lips, leaning into Sasuke. He tried not to find this situation as endearing as he was tempted to.
“C’mon, Sasuke. There’s no reason to be so defensive.”
The paler male frowned, fidgeting with his thumbs and taking a seat on the edge of the bed.
The younger mumbled, “I’m not. How else am I supposed to find out these things?”
The blond smirked at Sasuke, blatantly looking him up and down as he bit his lip. He plunked himself down next to Sasuke, wrapping his arm around his shoulders.
“Given I’m your first lover of the male persuasion, I couldn’t expect you to be too experienced. But I could always give you a lesson.”
He didn’t like being the inexperienced one in this relationship. The position didn’t suit him. Of course Naruto had to act like he had everything figured out, like he knew so much more than Sasuke did. And who knows, maybe he did? They really hadn’t discussed their past sex lives in any detail.
“Does this mean you’ve actually had sex with a guy?”
When Sasuke glanced at Naruto, their noses nearly touched. Naruto’s suave demeanor wavered as he answered hesitantly, “I guess a little...”
The Uchiha smirked, relieved to be taking the offensive now.
“A little? What’s that supposed to mean?”
The spunky teen stammered, “I mean...not exactly...”
Sasuke crossed his arms, a snarky expression on his face.
“Not exactly? Was this a fifty-fifty fuck or something?”
Sasuke leaned forward, and Naruto backed off as his insecurities manifested themselves. Somehow Sasuke seemed so intimidating now, but Naruto kept his arm wrapped around Sasuke.
“Did you or didn’t you?” Sasuke asked deliberately.
Darting blue irises fell towards the floor. Was that asshole really gonna make him say it?
“I guess not.”
Sasuke cocked his head.
“Hn. Guess you’re not as experienced as you’d like me to believe.”
The other pouted back.
“I’m more experienced than you.”
The Uchiha smirked, not unsettled by the fact that their lips nearly brushed as they faced each other. Despite his patronizing response, Sasuke was genuinely glad that Naruto was still a virgin. He didn’t like the idea of Naruto being more experienced than him. In some odd way, it slighted his pride. But more than that, the idea of someone else doing this with Naruto made him jealous. He hated the idea of someone else getting so close to the blond. And he was glad that if things were to progress to that point, he would be Naruto’s first.
“What did you do? Suck his dick?”
Naruto’s brows crinkled. How could Sasuke be so blunt when he talked about this sort of thing? Was Naruto the one blushing now?
“Yeah.”
“You could’ve just said that,” Sasuke sighed.
Naruto’s eyes challenged Sasuke.
“So then, what have you done?”
The left corners of Sasuke’s lip rose.
“You sure you want to hear this? Hetero-love doesn’t make you squeamish, does it?”
Naruto puffed out his chest, like a child facing the dark.
“Feh. Don’t be ridiculous, bastard.”
“I’ve gone down on a girl a few times, and I’ve had a few go down on me. Fingering too and all that, obviously.”
Naruto grunted. Oh, obviously, he says. How could he be so blunt about such a thing? Suddenly, he felt as though their situations had been reversed. He’d only ever fooled around with one person, but Sasuke...
Still, Naruto did have more experience with the male gender. At least he came out ahead in those regards. And Sasuke was still a virgin. Similarly, this came as a relief.
“So, what about this ‘lesson’ you wanted to teach me?”
Sasuke’s onyx eyes were just inches from Naruto’s flushed forehead, the sophomore’s height barely surpassing his own. He smirked at Naruto, provoking him. Flustered, Naruto averted his eyes to escape Sasuke’s steady stare.
The Uchiha sighed, a mixture of impatience and benevolent teasing.
“Luckily for you, I learn best by doing.”
Sasuke peppered a few kisses down Naruto’s jawline as the blond tilted his head to allow him access.
“I don’t mind that, babe,” Naruto purred.
Sasuke’s ministrations did not disrupt, but he privately took note of the new nickname. It was an unfamiliar departure from the typical “smartass” or “bastard.” It almost felt strange to be called that by another male. All the same, he didn’t mind it. After all, they were boyfriends. …Weren’t they? Sasuke supposed this came with the territory.
Sasuke jerked Naruto in closer by his shirt collar, fastening their mouths together as their tongues leisurely swirled around each other. One pale hand rested a hand’s length above Naruto’s knee, massaging the meat towards Naruto’s inner thigh. Itachi had a late class today, so they at least had a couple more hours to themselves. Sasuke decided that they might as well take advantage of it. He’d noticed himself checking Naruto out at least several times today.
Naruto moaned softly, gently grasping at the tensed muscles of Sasuke’s forearm. He was already feeling a warm flush migrate to his crotch, Sasuke’s aggression taking him by surprise. It had been days since Sasuke and he had done anything other than a quick kiss. Now that he had gotten a taste of sex with Sasuke, his body seemed to demand it. Needily, Naruto got up on his knees and led Sasuke’s hand under his shirt, the smooth palm resting on Naruto’s bare abdomen. Sasuke smirked. Someone was needy.
Sasuke’s mind raced ahead of him, forcing him to visualize himself stripping off Naruto’s pants, going even farther... He’d read that often, guys stuck to their same roles during sex, but there was also something known as a “switch.” He knew that he wanted to be inside Naruto. He wanted to own his lover in the most intimate way, to fill him until he leaked. But would he allow himself to be filled?
Perhaps it was too early to be thinking about this. He supposed that this would be the sort of thing he’d figure out as their relationship advanced. Sasuke dipped his pointer finger underneath Naruto’s waistband, pulling Naruto closer to him as he quickly peaked down the opening between Naruto’s stomach and the clothing. Thick, tan fingers raked through Sasuke’s feathery locks, latching onto the hair below his ears and at the nape of his neck.
Sasuke smirked as he kissed over dark hickeys he’d placed just several days ago. The last time they had done anything significant, Naruto had given Sasuke one of the best blow jobs of his life. The closest Sasuke could get to Naruto was giving him a handjob through his pajama pants. He hoped that whatever reservations Naruto had were placated. Black irises reassured Naruto as he quickly undid Naruto’s jean button.
Naruto’s breath hitched, and he quickly remembered every reservation he’d had the only other time Sasuke had ever tried to remove his pants. He felt a little better about things, given that Sasuke had already gone so far with Naruto and still was every bit as enthusiastic after having a few days to think on it. Still, a part of him still wondered if this would be a wakeup call for Sasuke. Then he’d realize his mistake.
He wanted to grab Sasuke’s hand, to ask him if he was really sure he wanted this. Yet his pride wouldn’t allow it. After all, he’d basically asked for this. Given their conversation before things had taken such a turn and the competitive nature of their relationship, Naruto already felt like he needed to prove himself to be more experienced and more dominant. Showing hesitance would be a defeat.
His body had paused though, and his panting breath was held. Naruto’s body went stiff. This occurred without his knowledge, and Sasuke ceased his ministrations to look up at Naruto questioningly before continuing. Sasuke didn’t speak, but Naruto knew Sasuke well enough to know what he was asking. Naruto’s mouth felt dry, and he bit his lip. He nodded at Sasuke, an unspoken consent.
Distracting the smaller of the two from his nervousness, Sasuke bit Naruto’s earlobe and tugged at it lustfully as he unzipped Naruto’s pants. He slid them down along with his boxers, the blond gasping at the sudden feel of the cool air on his heated personals. Naruto’s cock bounced as it cleared its confines, ruddy and half erect.
From his first day in Sasuke’s home, Naruto could change or even shower in front of Sasuke without batting an eye. Thus, it was odd that Naruto’s blush was so dark when Sasuke lightly shadowed his index finger from the base of his cock to its tip. Naruto felt exposed, as if he were being examined. There was no hiding from Sasuke now.
Sasuke, however, appeared anything but dissuaded. He’d been patient, or at least he had tried to be. Naruto’s cock was decidedly plumper than his own, with a slightly ruddier shade. However, it was shorter as well. Sasuke firmly grasped Naruto’s dick in his hand, flattening his tongue against its tip. Naruto twitched at the first contact, the warm moisture of Sasuke’s mouth drawing a shudder from him.
This was a first for Sasuke. However, he was confident that he could figure it out. He knew what he liked when he had been sucked off. Still, would it feel different for Naruto? He knew everyone had their own preferences, and his own were the only ones he had to go by.
He tried to remember what Naruto had done for him, and his memory was not hazy. If anything, this would be indicative of what Naruto liked. He had rather deliberately committed almost every movement to memory. He knew that just the images alone would be enough to masturbate to for weeks.
“So...”
Naruto was whimpering softly, perhaps unconsciously. It was obvious how greedy he was, that he wanted more. Sasuke stared back up at him aggressively.
“You said you wanted to teach me a lesson. C’mon, teach me how a gay man sucks cock.”
Naruto was sweating now, quite literally. He felt the perspiration build up by his temples, chest, and forehead, his bangs beginning to stick to it uncomfortably. His breath was coming shallow and quick now, and his heart sounded like a drum.
“Ahh...”
Was he really so excited over just a grab and a lick? It was embarrassing. What was he, twelve? But he couldn’t help it. Sasuke spoke so bluntly, and Naruto always was a sucker for dirty talk. The image of the stern and arrogant Sasuke, his smirking mouth inches from his manhood... He couldn’t believe it was happening, and it was almost painful. Wait, Sasuke had asked him something. Well, asked him for something. What had he just said? He was so horny his brain apparently had a total shutdown. Right, that’s what he wanted...
Naruto held one side of Sasuke’s face in his palm, lacing his fingers into his thick hair.
“Take your tongue and move...uh...”
Sasuke arched a brow up at Naruto, who seemed to be short on words. He didn’t seem to be very good with dirty talk... Well, that remained to be seen, actually. Sasuke wondered if a little provocation would loosen his tongue.
“Is that the best you can do? Are you afraid to say the word?”
Naruto blushed.
“Of course not!”
Sasuke had a lot of gall. How could he still manage to be the one coming out on top when Naruto was supposed to be the one instructing him? Of course Sasuke would find a way to make that the case. Sasuke could never stand being in a submissive position, to beg or be protected. It annoyed Naruto. No one could be like that all the time. He took a second to compose himself.
“Listen, Uchiha. I’m going to tell you what you’re going to do.”
Naruto’s voice was low and husky when he answered, his hands roughly gripping at Sasuke’s hair. Sasuke smirked, his body at attention. This was more like it.
“Lick me from base to tip, but do it slow. Flatten and relax your tongue.”
Sasuke nodded, obediently sliding his tongue up Naruto’s dick, feeling every indentation and slightest vein along the way. He allowed the front of his teeth to drag against the flesh. Naruto was still not fully hard, and Sasuke lightly nipped at the looser skin along Naruto’s length from time to time. This was something that Sasuke had always enjoyed.
“Does this feel good?”
When Sasuke did this, Naruto moaned a little more loudly than he had intended. It caused the slightest amount of pain, but the contrast it offered was well worth it. He felt himself rise, staring down at Sasuke with eyes half-lidded with lust.
“Yes... Fuck, Sasuke...”
Sasuke took about a third of Naruto into his mouth, keeping his mouth hollow to tease the other. He let the flesh slick against his bottom lip, tracing his tongue along the ridges at the head of Naruto’s cock. He took the entire head into his mouth, sucking lightly as he cupped Naruto’s balls in his head.
“That’s...good, Sasu. Use your tongue like a suction... Move the back of it against the roof of your mouth.”
Sasuke didn’t need to be told twice. Was that concept really so different from giving a hickey? He felt Naruto’s erection twitch in the warmth of his mouth. Sasuke’s head bobbed shallowly in rhythm with his tongue, which moved back in his mouth as his head pulled away and forward as it pulled in. He gently shifted the weight of Naruto’s sack from pinky to index finger, rubbing the hardened tissue occasionally.
“Shit...” Naruto panted. “S’uke, are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
There was a slight chuckle at the end of Naruto’s words. If his mouth weren’t so busy at the moment, Sasuke would’ve given an appropriately pithy response. Naruto’s clammy fingers were fumbling with Sasuke’s tresses, and he was no longer able to resist the temptation to thrust into Sasuke’s mouth. Sable brows knit as Sasuke took the intruding length farther in, pumping his head more enthusiastically now. Naruto’s toes curled tightly into themselves as he shallowly fucked Sasuke’s mouth.
Their movements became more frenzied as Naruto reached his peak, Sasuke’s eyes clenching shut as Naruto’s length pounded into his throat. He breathed through his nose, panting as he pleasured.
“S-’Suke, I’m gonna cum...”
This was Sasuke’s cue. He gave Naruto’s member several hard sucks, a loud moan ripping from Naruto’s throat. Of course, Sasuke should have known that Naruto would be a noisy lover. Naruto shot into Sasuke’s throat, and although Sasuke had known what to expect, it still took him off guard. He waited for several spurts of diminishing intensity, feeling Naruto shudder in front of him.
So, this is what it was like to be on the other end. He always suspected that this final part was the shit end of the bargain, something girls only did to please him. He found that it was not entirely unpleasant. It made him feel owned, dominated... Naruto’s spunk was salty, but a little sweet as well. Must’ve been all that candy he liked to eat. Sasuke swallowed through his heavy breathing, finding his hardening length to be uncomfortably restricted.
Sasuke didn’t realize how dazed he had become until Naruto jerked him upwards, hungrily kissing him as he palmed Sasuke’s erection through his jeans.
“Not bad, Sasuke. I’m eager for your next lesson.”
Satisfaction laced the other’s voice as he responded, “Tch. You looked like I was doing a little better than ‘not bad.’”
Cupping the side of Sasuke’s face with his palm, Naruto smiled crookedly as Sasuke instinctively pressed against it. His calloused thumb stroked over Sasuke’s soft temple. He had noticed long ago that Sasuke had very soft and pale skin, in certain places almost porcelain. The notable exception was his palms, which were covered in callouses. Apparently, Sasuke had no aversion to working with his hands. Naruto liked that.
Of course, Naruto had no choice but to develop tough skin over most of his body. They protected him from the elements, which, though mild in California, still could present a challenge. The two of them contrasted keenly, sunkissed honey against satin cream.
“Shut up, Sasuke.”
Sasuke smirked, but his bravado soon failed him as Naruto palmed his erection through his jeans. His brows tensed, and he accidentally emitted a nearly indistinguishable “nn.” Naruto calmly unbuttoned and unzipped Sasuke’s jeans, his cock rising to half-mast. Naruto frowned as he looked downward.
“What?” Sasuke asked, obviously annoyed.
“It’s just... I’ve been wondering this since the first time I saw your dick, but I didn’t think it was the right time to say something.”
Sasuke sighed. He didn’t like where this was going.
“You say that like now is a good time. What is it now?”
“Some natural law is definitely being defied right now.”
Sasuke arched a brow, his face much more composed than his husky voice, “What are you yammering on about?”
“It’s just...”
Naruto gestured with his hands idly before continuing, “How do you fit that...” He pointed to Sasuke’s half-erect and hefty member. “In those?”
He motioned to Sasuke’s snugly fitting jeans. Sasuke deadpanned, recalling Naruto’s comment the first time he tried on Sasuke’s clothing. “You must be packing an acorn” were his words, or something of the sort. Apparently he had redeemed himself, but it came as no surprise.
“Generally you pull up the pants, zip, and button.”
Naruto shook his head, unwilling to believe.
“No, it’s impossible. What do you do? Tuck?”
Naruto rubbed his crotch. Sympathy pains.
“God, the rashes must be horrible.”
Sasuke’s mouth hung partially agape, suddenly feeling a little odd standing there with his dick whipped out. What was wrong with Naruto, anyway? Though should he really be surprised? Weirdo.
“Hm...”
Naruto cocked his head.
“Whatcha thinkin’?”
The other crossed his arms.
He answered dryly, “Just wondering if it’s even possible to kill the mood faster than this.”
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